This is a story about you aka the human in a underground

"If you think of the dark, as a black park, and the moon as a bounced ball, then there's nothing to be frightened of at all." -Carol Ann Duffy. The moon; the cresent moon. Shone so brightly in the sky. I fell down and lost the only light I had left. However, I found myself an even brighter light in the darkness that I call; the monster. A short skeleton who had a love for puns and a heart of white, the colour of purity, loved me and gave me my new cresent moon.

This is my first story so if it is really bad, I am so SO sorry. You are underground, everything seems the same, exept from 1 thing... The characters have changed. You play as the human so: (Y/N) = Your name (H/C)= hair colour (E/C) = eye colour Hope you enjoy :3